The Rolling Stones are truly the greatest rock and roll band in the world and always will be. The last too. Everything that came after them, metal, rap, punk, new wave, pop-rock, you name it. . . you can trace it all back to the Rolling Stones. They were the first and the last and no one's ever done it better.
I want to be the Letterman of metal. I want five nights a week, Monday to Friday, 11 to 12, live. I always shoot for the moon.
There is a lot of talk now about metal detectors and gun control. Both are good things. But they are no more a solution than forks and spoons are a solution to world hunger.
Metal guys are huge nerds. A good percentage of them are either horror or sci-fi or comic book or fantasy nerds.
I like playing heavy metal music and pretending I'm a vampire in front of the mirror.
In L. A. , nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass.
A king that would not feel his crown too heavy for him, must wear it every day; but if he think it too light, he knoweth not of what metal it is made.
Basically I listen to just about everything except heavy metal.
We are all slaves to the shining metal.
If heavy metal bands ruled the world, we'd be a lot better off.
You are so much better than a STUPID piece of metal.
These are things that only dogs and women understand because we tap into the pain directly, we connect to pain directly from its source, and so it is at once brilliant and brutal and clear, like white-hot metal spraying out of a fire hose, we can appreciate the aesthetic while taking the worst of it straight in the face. Men, on the other hand, are all filters and deflectors and timed release.
And this is something I must accept - even if, like acid on metal, it is slowly corroding me inside.
Once she was gone, I knelt next to Annabeth and felt her forehead. She was still burning up. "You're cute when you're worried," she muttered. "Your eyebrows get all scrunched together. " "You are not going to die while I owe you a favor," I said. "Why did you take that knife?" "You would've done the same for me. " It was true. I guess we both knew it. Still, I felt like somebody was poking my heart with a cold metal rod.
Man's many desires are like the small metal coins he carries about in his pocket. The more he has the more they weight him down.
Psychology must not only strive to become a useful basis for the other mental sciences, but it must also turn again and again to the historical sciences, in order to obtain an understanding for the more highly developed metal processes.
War is about remaking the world to suit the whims of some powerful group over the whims of some other powerful group. The dead are just the sparks that fly from the metal as they grind it down.
Why not a space flower? Why do we always expect metal ships?
This world is painted on a wild dark metal
I really don't. I have truly eclectic taste in music and I seem to cycle through phases in terms of to what's inspiring me. I'll go from Beethoven to Sigur Ros; World Music, Brit-pop, Classic Rock, BluesJazz, even the odd bit of Heavy metal.